Chapter 1337 My Lords, Do You Still Have that Innate Sense of Superiority?
"Lord Gao, save us!" Yan Shien and the others do not have Gao Tianhao's absolute strength. Even if Liu Lang leaves and the formation operates on its own, it is enough to imprison them completely. Coins, thrown into the formation, how could it have no effect? Facing Wen Huan's yellow sword, they shouted to Gao Tianhao for help.
However, Gao Tianhao turned a deaf ear, bent his legs, kicked down suddenly, and his body was like a shell, directly lifted into the air, ran in the direction Liu Lang left, and chased him at full speed.
"Scream, keep screaming, your throat is broken, and no one will come to save you!" After confirming that Gao Tianhao was far away, Wen Huan burst out laughing, with the face of a villain.
This is actually understandable.
As a casual cultivator, Wen Huan has no money and no background. He has practiced for many years, but always runs after others, and nods and bows to everyone he sees.
In other words, his fate has always been in the hands of others. How has he ever controlled the fate of others? Now, with great difficulty, anyone who caught such an opportunity would be overwhelmed with pride.
"It's disgusting!"
Mao Tianqing and Yan Shi'en were full of anger. They are also well-known figures in their respective sects. Have you ever been humiliated by a loose cultivator?
"Boy, you may not know our identities." Mao Tianqing said in a deep voice: "I am the core disciple of the Hidden Sun Sect, Mao Tianqing. You have never heard of the Hidden Sun Sect, have you? Today, if you dare To be presumptuous is to become an enemy of the entire Concealing Sun Immortal Sect, and after the assessment is over, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the Concealing Sun Immortal Sect will tear you to pieces!"
"I am the core disciple of Liuyun Xianzong, you'd better think about it before you do it!" Yan Shien also threatened in a cold voice.
"If I let you go now, you won't take revenge on me?" Wen Huan was still quite clear-headed, and said with a snort, "Your eyes have already betrayed you, no matter what I do today, after I go out, you won't let me go." Let me go. If that's the case, why don't I have a good time first, do nothing, and be killed by you when I go out, that would be too wronged."
As Wen Huan said, he raised his long sword, and the long sword flew up and down. The five cultivators standing outside the circle immediately got their prizes, and Mao Tianqing, who had been cleaned up by Wen Huan long ago, belonged to the top prizes.
"Ah, it hurts to death!"
"Stop it, stop it!"
For a moment, there were screams, the five people bound by the formation were unable to mobilize their immortal power, and they were completely carried by their bodies. The wounds cut by the Huang Jie long sword, how could it not hurt!
Immortals are also human beings, and they will suffer when they are injured.
"How is it, my lords, do you still have the innate sense of superiority just now?" After venting, Wen Huan put away his long sword, glanced at Mao Tianqing's group, and asked with a smile.
"It's gone, it's gone!"
Mao Tianqing took the lead in surrendering to a hero who doesn't suffer from the immediate disadvantages. When the others saw that Mao Tianqing had put down his figure, they also echoed repeatedly.
"Very good, now we can have a pleasant conversation." Wen Huan nodded with satisfaction, and said: "As for me, I was born in a humble background, and without the guidance of a famous teacher, I have been around for hundreds of years, and I am still a fairy. The Sun Immortal Sect and the Liuyun Immortal Sect are famous sects, they must be extremely rich, I don’t know if I can help my younger brother.”
"Aid? It's obviously extortion!"
Mao Tianqing and others were furious,
However, people under the eaves, how dare not bow their heads. If he directly refused, Wen Huan would definitely cut him off again.
Everyone looked at Mao Tianqing, Mao Tianqing was the boss, everyone had to follow Mao Tianqing, if Mao Tianqing was willing to give out money and treasures, they would not be stingy.
"It's really embarrassing to beg for pity on a little fairy!" Mao Tianqing knew very well that there were countless people watching outside.
However, the other side is the possibility of promotion.
After thinking about it again and again, Mao Tianqing gritted his teeth, and with a thought, he took out a cloth bag from the storage ring. The formation ban is for immortal power and physical body, but it does not affect the spiritual power, so the storage ring is still usable.
It's just that after the thing was taken out, Mao Tianqing couldn't move and couldn't catch it, so it fell to the ground with a thud.
"Brother, this is a hundred amethyst coins. Please show me your hand and let me go." Mao Tianqing said in a low voice, looking at the bag.
"Amethyst coin?" Wen Huan's eyes lit up immediately, and when he grabbed it, the cloth bag flew into his hand, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a full hundred purple crystal coins.
For Xiaoxian and Wen Huan who is a casual cultivator, one hundred amethyst coins is definitely a huge sum of money.
However, just now when he saw Liu Lang's formation with his own eyes, what he took out was a sack of tens of thousands of amethyst coins. After a little comparison, he suddenly felt a little less interested.
"Where are you going to send the beggar?" Finally, there was a chance to cheat, Wen Huan decided to fuck the big one, so he yelled with his eyes wide open.
"One hundred amethyst coins, isn't it too little?" Mao Tianqing's face was twitching with veins. As a core disciple of the Zyingri Immortal Sect, he only received twenty or thirty amethyst coins a year from the sect. .
"Who can think too much of money?" Wen Huan chuckled.
"I'll give you another hundred!" Mao Tianqing gritted his teeth, and took out another hundred amethyst coins from the storage ring. This is already his entire net worth.
"What about you?" Picking up the second cloth bag, Wen Huan asked Yan Shien and the others.
"I only have one hundred and one."
"I only have one hundred dollars!"
Yan Shien and others were not as rich as Mao Tianqing, and the four of them threw out less than five hundred amethyst coins.
"A bunch of poor ghosts." Wen Huan said with a sigh. Although his wealth at the peak was only more than 50 amethyst coins, but now he was blackmailing with his head on his belt, and finally got less than 700 amethyst coins, which is really a bit small.
"Lord Mao, do you have any unused celestial artifacts, give me two?" After counting the amethyst coins, Wen Huan rolled his eyes, raised his head, and asked Mao Tianqing with a smile on his face.
"Immortal Artifact?" Hearing these two words, Mao Tianqing almost vomited blood.
He only had three celestial artifacts in total. The natal celestial artifact, the three-pointed double-edged sword, only had the head left. The back-up immortal weapon, the black-grade long sword, lost its hilt, and the last immortal compass was snatched away by Liu Lang.
How could he have a rich fairy artifact to contribute to Wen Huan?
"Don't push yourself!" Mao Tianqing gritted his teeth.
"Look at you, you don't know how to talk properly anymore." Wen Huan pointed at Mao Tianqing, sighed, and then turned to Yan Shien and the others, "What about you, do you have any immortal artifacts from Fuyu?"
Yan Shien and the others stole a glance at Mao Tianqing, and then said repeatedly: "No, no!"
"It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine! If that's the case, I don't want to talk nonsense!" Wen Huan glanced at the storage ring on Mao Tianqing's hand, raised his sword and cut off Mao Tianqing's finger with one blow. When he got down, he put the storage ring on his finger and put it in his bag.
For the remaining four people, Wen Huan did the same, and gained four more fingers and four storage rings.
Amidst the screams, Wen Huan looked towards the direction where Liu Lang left, and muttered to himself: "Boss, I have no way out. The future will be life or death, depending on your performance."
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